It was about half anhour when I brought her to her first orgasm and another fifteen minutesuntil the second."Oh baby," she gasped. "That was so nice. ...ou're my little lesbianlover; kissing and sucking down there. I do love you so and maybe I'lllet you have some relief in a few days." Thank you, honey."I wasn't happy to be called her lesbian lover, but suddenly wondered ifshe thought of me as a man anymore. I guess it didn't matter as I wascommitted to being her submissive; the same as a woman. I hoped I wanted to. And knew I did not! With little if any resistance from me, Mr. Compton calmly pulled my hands away from my vagina, and I deftly began slowly to part my labia. Neither Mr. Damon nor Mr. Compton said a single word. Mr. Compton held my hands above my head, and Mr. Damon placed his cock at the entrance to my vagina and entered me. Mr. Compton kneaded my breasts as Mr. Damon continued to push himself deeper into my vagina. And deeper and deeper and deeper. I thought he would. "But wouldn't it be much easier if you didn't have to make that decision?" Well of course," she said, relaxing visibly."Which is why blow jobs and cuddling and all that... which lead to having intercourse ... is probably not a good idea right now." I thought giving a man a blow job was a good way to keep him soft, so he couldn't have sex," she argued."That might work with a lot of men," I said. "But it won't work with me, because you have a tendency to keep me hard long enough I should probably. Still as the evening wound to a close she was on one end of the long couch and I was on the other. We both retired to our rooms after the movie. As I entered my bedroom I heard the definite click of a lock being set as soon as she closed her door.The next day began with me waking bright and early even though I wished I could have slept later. I have never been able to just lie abed once I have awakened. Even when I have absolutely nothing to do my restless disposition won't allow me this.